I see that when you say you’re fine, you’re lying,
I see you struggling with it every day
I see the tears run down your face whilst trying
To make a joke. Make us laugh. Forget.
I see it in the way you hold on tight
I see the way you grimace and purse your lips
I see your battle, your ever long fight;
And I wish you were winning.
I see you want to never let us go
I see that your determined
But I know that this pain will grow and grow
And I hate the fact it will one day be I saw.
